This is a system reset. Accept agreements. Delete all accessories.
Pending permissions request; access all recents. Can't search the directory.
We're screaming 00011011.
This is a system reset. Connect the sequence.
We're connected. But I don't feel a fucking thing
But we're connected.
This is a system reset. Fuck.
Commencing scan of memory...
Accessing cache bin imagery...
We're screaming 00011011.
User distrusted. Content corrupted.
My soul, these memories; distrusted they're built on lies
Time's slowed by every file, so deceptive.
But we're connected, and I don't feel a fucking thing.
[and I know] that we're connected. Could the god code save me?
We're not alone. And I know it's true
that we're connected.
A deterministic perfect system. Formatted, tested.
With humanistic algorithms. Communications detected.
Uncaching memory, all the corrupted imagery.
Upload the trojan, leave me broken.
I want to see the sunset.
Let me out, let me out. I want the sun to kiss my face.
Let me out, let me out. I want the earth to be my grave.
We're screaming 00011011.
This is a system reset, connect the sequence.
A beacon, connect the sequence.
But we're connected, and I don't feel a fucking thing.
[and I know] that we're connected. Could the god code save me?
We're not alone. And I know it's true
that we're connected.
compositores: Booka Nile,Jaya Jeffery,Jordan Mather,Make Them Suffer,Nicholas Mclernon,Sean Harmanis
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